She gripped his arms, digging her nails into his arms as he slipped two fingers into her. He gently started to thrust. Fucking her with his fingers. C...armion thought. F-u-u-u-u-u-ck me please…she felt her pussy start to clench. Sensitive. She nearly screamed as he started massaging her clit. He had found the spot just to the left of her clit. The sweet spot. Within minuets Charmion was beginning to spasm. Every muscle clenched. She was shaking. Above the music Aiden could barely hear her. You know how thorough most of those folks are. They're not." Do I need to call John, or can I hold off another day?" You can hold off. He'll tell me if he wants you to call or he'll call you direct." Okay then, Wanda, I'll talk to you tomorrow. I'll try to call at night so I can talk to everyone at home." Goodbye, Chuck."None of the e-mails were important. I answered the ones that needed to be answered and forwarded a couple back to Wanda, with instructions. While I had the folder open, I did. I was discovering so many new things about my wife! Provocatively, I lowered my trousers and pants. My bottom though no longer red, was showing very distinct bruising.Debbie knelt behind me and I could sense her inspection. I could also feel my cock growing as my wife ran her fingers over the marks on my bottom. I looked behind me, and saw that Debbie had her hand in her panties, stroking herself.‘I wish I could have seen it,’ she said, quietly.Then she moved around until she was kneeling in. This time Nicole actually let Mary talk, and she disclosed the story of her and Bret, how they had met, how he had been so perfect, and how great the sex was, but now was gone…forever, then she broke down and cried. Nicole went to the sofa where Mary was sitting and sat by her pulling Mary’s head onto her shoulder to console her grief. They sat quietly for minutes that turned too much more as Mary finally calmed and regained her composure. She turned her head to look up into Nicole’s.